【Level: 60】

[Cultivation: first-class master]

[Cultivation method: Ten Thousand Swords Jue, Su Yi Magical Art, Happy Journey]

Mo Xuan was a little stunned.

Unexpectedly, the Seventh Elder of the Shushan Sword Sect is so powerful!

Seeing that she is not very old, it is not an exaggeration to describe her as a talented person with such strength.

Small streets, rainy alleys, plain clothes holding swords, beauties frowning.

What a picture scroll like poetry and song!

Suddenly, Liu Hanyan's head appeared in the painting.

"Hey! Mo Xuan, what are you looking at? Call Senior Sister!"

"What senior sister?"

Liu Hanyan crossed Xiaoman's waist, and said triumphantly: "My girl entered the Shushan Sword School before you. In terms of seniority, of course I am your senior sister, right master?"

She obediently held Ling Yin's arm, looking like a villain, and raised an eyebrow at Mo Xuan.

Ling Yin thought for a while and said, "In terms of seniority, Han Yan is indeed your senior sister."

Mo Xuan grumbled unwillingly: "Senior Sister."

Liu Hanyan nodded triumphantly: "Young brother is good!"

Mo Xuan asked again: "Senior, may I also worship you as my teacher?"

Ling Yin said: "The poor Taoist doesn't like noise, and he is determined to accept only one apprentice in his life. Since Han Yan has worshiped under my sect, you can go back to Shushan with me and choose one of the senior brothers to be your apprentice."

Mo Xuan nodded regretfully and said, "Yes, uncle!"

Hey, there is one less beautiful master, and one more beautiful uncle.

This wave is not bad!

Sure enough, the way of swordsmanship withered, and the Shushan Sword Sect did not recruit any more disciples for a whole day.

Liu Hanyan insisted on inviting Ling Yin to have a meal in the building outside the building, and asked his junior brother to borrow 10 taels of silver forcibly.

"Liu Hanyan, you owe me 250 taels now, remember to pay it back."

"I see, 250, are you still afraid that I will renege on my debt?"

When I came to the building outside the building, there were already no empty seats here.

At a glance, they are all guides from various schools and sects, and some proud disciples they have accepted.

The appearance of the three of Ling Yin was quite eye-catching.

"Hey, everyone, let's see who is here, Ling Yin from the Shushan Sword Sect, beautiful Ling!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe with a big knife on his back.

"I heard that the Shushan Sword School's swordsmanship is outstanding and has not weakened for hundreds of years. I wonder if Miss Ling can dance swords for us and cheer everyone up?"

This is a man holding a long stick, with a strong breath, he looks like a master.

Ling Yin gave the two of them a cold look, and said with disdain: "Pin Dao doesn't know you."

"I'm going to help Lu Yifa, the giant whale!"

"Cang sent Zhen Shuang next!"

"I've never heard of it." Ling Yinwu found an empty seat and sat down, beckoning Mo Xuan and Liu Hanyan to sit down too.

The players present looked at Mo Xuan with complicated eyes.

Yesterday, he was still the God of Killing outside the Taihu Water Village, beheading more than 20 people from the Hongmen Guild with one sword, including the president Situ Haonan.

But today, in front of many masters in the rivers and lakes, he is just a rookie who has not even stepped into the third-rate masters.

What's more, he also joined the Shushan Sword Sect, which was despised by everyone in the world, and his future was bleak.

With an indifferent expression on his face, Mo Xuan called Cuilan to come and order.

Seeing that Ling Yin ignored them at all, the two provocative men immediately looked down.

"Miss Ling, isn't she giving face to our Giant Whale Gang and Dian Cang?"

Ling Yin said coldly: "Today, so many comrades from all walks of life are gathered here, I advise you not to make a fool of yourself, so as not to make you laugh at me in the future!"

An undetectable murderous intent flashed in Lu Yifa's eyes, and then he said with a normal expression: "It's fine if you don't dance, but it's okay for the beauty Ling to accompany us brothers to have a drink, right?"

Hearing the word drinking, Ling Yin's eyes flickered for a moment, and immediately returned to ice-cold.

"Okay, just drink!"

Then she said to the shop waiter: "Go and get four wine jars!"

Chapter 24

Xiaoer can't fix it all at once.

Who drinks and talks about tanks?

Still want four cylinders in one breath.

Do you think the engine?

However, those present were all well-known figures in martial arts today, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them.

Soon, Xiaoer and a few buddies brought over the four tanks of wine.

Suddenly, the whole hall was filled with the aroma of wine.

"Good wine!" Ling Yin shouted.

At this time, the female sword fairy of Peerless Lingyun disappeared, and there was an extravagant drinker in the world.

Mo Xuan was amazed at the boldness of this newly-acquainted uncle, he never thought that she would have such a side.

The two men who came to make trouble were obviously also stunned.

This Ling Yin, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine?

It stands to reason that she shouldn't have repeatedly shied away, and then, under the strong request of the world's martial arts heroes, half-pushed and half-heartedly accompanied the two of them for a drink.

In this way, they not only saved face in front of the world's martial arts heroes, but also lost face of the Shushan Sword School.

Anyway, the Righteous Way of the World is also happy to see the Shushan Sword Sect suffer.

Maybe, you can still eat some tofu on the body of the most beautiful woman in Shushan.

This kills three birds with one stone.

But what's going on now?

I know, Ling Yin is drinking with them.

I don't know, I thought they were the ones to accompany the wine.

boom!

Ling Yin stepped on the ground, and the huge wine jar seemed to have grown wings, and flew obediently over her jade hand.

Mo Xuan was speechless to himself, this wine jar must have weighed a hundred catties, but it was like a toy in Ling Yin's hands.

It can be seen that this beautiful uncle's skill is profound!

The next moment, Ling Yin raised her neck and tilted the wine jar.

The wine in the tank flowed into her mouth like a waterfall.

Everyone present watched this scene dumbfounded.

It's rare for women to drink booze, let alone a peerless beauty like Ling Yin?

What surprised them even more was that she didn't drink from a wine bowl, but directly into the wine vat. What kind of drinking capacity is this?

After a while, the wine tank bottomed out.

"Good wine! It is worthy of being the famous Louwailou in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Ling Yin put down the wine jar heavily, and all the cups, bowls and tea cups on the table rang for a while.

Before everyone could react, Ling Yin had already picked up another wine jar.

"Master, you can't drink any more!"

Seeing this, Liu Hanyan hurriedly stopped her.

As the daughter of a wealthy family, of course she drank alcohol in her previous life, and she boasted that she could drink quite well.

At least one or two playboys are not a problem.

But she had never seen anyone drink like this.

After finishing one tank, how about another tank?

How many livers have grown?

This tank of wine, without any suspense, and the tank just now, bottomed out soon.

What's even more surprising is that none of the wine spilled, and all of it flowed into Ling Yin's mouth.

"Good wine!" Ling Yin drank again, his face flushed slightly.

She saw her palms like a dragon, slamming on the remaining two wine jars.

The palm wind is overflowing, like a miniature typhoon blowing outside the building.

The martial arts practitioners tried their best to resist.

It would be miserable for the players whose cultivation level is not yet high, they were blown to the ground by Ling Yin's palm.

The two wine vats flew towards Lu Yifa and Zhen Shuang respectively.

They are also worthy of being first-class masters in the martial arts, and they caught the wine jar weighing a hundred catties steadily.

"I, Ling Yin, don't bully you. I'll drink two jars, and you drink one jar. However, the poor have a word to say beforehand. The two of you must not use your internal strength to scatter the wine, lest you make the world laugh at you!"

Everyone's eyes shifted from Ling Yin to Lu Yifa and Zhen Shuang.

The drinking was proposed by them themselves, and Ling Yin also drank two big pots first as a respect.

The atmosphere has been enhanced to this point, if the two of them don't drink...

Is it a bit impolite?

The two gave a wry smile, raised the wine jar and drank it.

Halfway through drinking, Lu Yifa couldn't take it anymore, put down the wine jar and hiccupped.

"belch……"

Everyone around pinched their noses.

After hiccupping, he continued to raise the wine jar and drank.

The two of them drank far less quickly than Ling Yin, but the amount of alcohol left the audience stunned.

After drinking a bottle, both of them were flushed and their bodies were unstable.

"Miss Ling, we've finished the wine, but this wine...is not good enough! Why don't you compete with our brother and help everyone have fun?"

Facing the two people who were pushing forward, Liu Hanyan was full of anger, but he was not easy to get angry.

After all, she is a rookie in martial arts, so her words have no weight at all.

Ling Yin also had a look of embarrassment on his face at this time, as if he was riding a tiger for a while.

She is a first-rate master, and those two are both second-rate masters.

If you win, no one will say anything, it's a matter of course, you can't win a round of applause.

If they lost, the world would think that the Shushan Sword Sect was so weak that the first-rate could not beat the second-rate.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

While everyone was quietly waiting for Ling Yin's response, Mo Xuan stood up.

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